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My Girl - текст песни



My Girl


(feat. D-Gotti, Dirty $)




[talking]


What's up, man you know


It's a damn shame, when your gal pull hoes for you


My girl ha feel this here, something different mayn


Peep game, my girl




[Hook - x2]


That's my girl, dancing on the bar


Ma, baby take a charge for me


And my girl, is a real hot thang


And she catch hoes for me




[Big Moe]


That's my girl, with a red coat on


Sliding down the block, and her shoes made of chrome


She don't mind, when the hoes all bop


My baby ain't ashamed, she'll jump off the top


And I like, when she make her last spot


When I put my school head, up on fifteen k Nots


You, better not touch my baby girl


We just balling all night, in our own little world




[D-Gotti]


Now my girl, a sexy red with a throwed head


Northstar brain, and keep her down in my bed


Baby ain't scared, to strut her stuff in your lane


When I touches her brain, she get wet like rain


Jet down mayn, on a beautiful day


Waving my blue trunk, like we in a parade


If you lay in an escapade, when we in to winning


Don't drop the matches, on my baby's buck skin


22's tucked in, crawling for a playa


She love when Moe-Yo sing to her, getting paper


Hot we wreck the spot, and don't mind


When the fellas try to holla, cause I know baby fly




[Hook - x2]




[Dirty $]


See my boo, don't mind being Couped up


Cause when the weekend roll around, she gets ooh stuff


When she juiced up, attitude screwed up


Leave a chip on her her shoulder, boys swear she souped up


I chunk my deuce up, cause my lady too tough


Four scoops of purple stuff, mixed in my cup ha


No matter who what, when where or how


In the middle of a crowd, baby gotta stand out


Let the top down, she don't believe in broads


Quick to snatch my boy, cause she attract the law


Ask her bout them boys, like his like your's


She is my bitch playa, part


Everytime we floss the board, is something you never saw


Not a single score, a solitary flaw


Started life as a Houpe, but now baby bulletproof


See uh, call my girl is proof




[Hook - x4]



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